Sexy girl one night stand

Due to work, my husband and I are not in the same city. We are connected by more than 1,000 kilometers of railway lines and long, seemingly endless radio waves. Although my parents and friends have asked me to carefully consider the pain of separation after marriage in the future, The sweetness of love and the impulse of youth made me risk everything. I firmly believed that my choice was right and we would be happy. The power of love is greater than a distance of 1,000 kilometers. Finally, in November 2003, I became his bride. After more than a month of marriage, we had a close relationship, and he went to work. I felt like I was back before marriage, still working and living alone, saying the same words and repeating the same things every day, and not having any close friends in my girlfriend. Intimate before. I always feel that I am more mature than them after getting married. When I go shopping, I can no longer find the relaxation and happiness that I had when we were crazy together. Some of the perverted boys in the work place no longer hang around me and go to those who are the same age as me. My close friends showed their attentiveness, and some colleagues with families started to make jokes with me that could only be made after marriage. Am I really old? I'm the same age as them, but I got married before them, so there's a difference. Later I realized that marriage didn’t make me older, but it made me gain something that I couldn’t describe. Maybe I changed from a young girl to a Young Woman. Just like in the fairy tale, I changed from a woman to a Young Woman. Wife, I am a Young Woman, and I want to be a mature and beautiful Young Woman. There seems to be nothing to do except surfing the Internet every night, but surfing the Internet seems to be very boring. I start to indulge on the Internet. I like to chat with mature men who are a little bit erotic. I am not afraid of him telling such lingering lies, and I don't mind either. I don't believe those love words he said with blushing eyes and heartbeat. I'm not a little girl, I'm a Young Woman. But I have a principle that is not to meet. I think there are many advantages to not meeting each other. It can at least make me feel safer, and it can also fill my imagination. What do the people on the other side of the computer look like? Erudite, humorous, handsome? I will think in a very good direction for him. He must be a mature man who can learn from the strengths of various families... My imagination has brought me very close to a man. He is a 2-hour drive from my city. I have thought about it many times. He tried his best to see me, but I refused. Until one night when I was online, he greeted me as usual and said he wanted to see me. I thought he was out of town, so I casually said, "Okay, you tell me where to meet, as long as you come." He said to meet on the pedestrian street. I agreed: "Okay, you can fly over." Then his profile picture went dark. I chuckled in my heart, another boring man, and then he surfed the Internet randomly... His profile picture lit up again, and he told me that he was at the pedestrian street. It was his first time here and it took me a long time to find him, but he would wait for me. Wait until I come. I was shocked, are you kidding me, aren't you on your side? He SMiled deeply, can't I come? Look at my IP address. In order to see you, I will come no matter how far away you are. I feel like he is very proud of himself on the computer side. "Why don't you dare to come? Are you afraid that I will eat you?" Faced with his provocation, I was very happy. This is the second man besides my husband who is willing to come to see me from afar. I am not afraid of him. I am very confident. "Are youAre you afraid that I will have a one-night stand with you? Are you afraid that you won't be able to extricate yourself after seeing me?" Faced with his leisurely teasing, I quickly typed out a sentence: "I'm afraid, I haven't been afraid of anyone before..." "Then come out. , I dare not think about what you look like, if you are a dinosaur, I will leave immediately..." "Bad man, lecher," I typed a series of righteous words... "Then you come, I'm on the pedestrian street Nike The store is waiting for you. I will wait until you come. I believe you will treat me as a friend after talking for so long..." "After waiting for a long time, I replied: "Guess whether I will come." "Then I went offline. I closed the computer and thought for a moment, just go. What am I afraid of in my territory? I changed into clothes that I felt good about, lightly decorated them with lipstick and eyeshadow, and went out. We were very close to the NIKE store, and I didn’t think I saw anyone. I entered the store, pretending to look at hats, and quietly looked at the people around me. It seemed like they weren’t there. I was relieved, but a little disappointed. Maybe he was there. Lie to me, he didn’t come at all. I looked around again... finally I saw him... I walked with him silently for a while, and he asked me when my husband would be back. I said I didn’t know, and he asked if he could go. We were sitting at my house and I said no. He SMiled and asked me, "Where are we going? You can't just leave me alone on the street." I sighed and thought to myself, "I keep walking on the street like this." It's not good either, but I don't know where to go. "Why don't we get a room," he SMirked again. I was shocked, "No, don't go and get a room." He SMiled even more boldly, "What are you afraid of? I'm going to sleep when I get a room, and I'm not asking you to go. I can't sleep on the street. Come on, lead the way. "I went to a hotel with him anxiously. I told him that you should stay here while I go Home. He asked me to wait for him for a while. I said no, but he insisted that it would be just for a while. I said that's fine, but I'll wait for you outside the lobby. I was thinking outside the lobby that he was not bad, he was a very mature and humorous man. I gradually developed a liking for him and was no longer wary of him. I was just thinking about him coming out and saying he was going to have a midnight snack and asked me to acCompany him. I agreed, but I was afraid that acquaintances would see me, so I took him to a place far away from Home where I didn't think there would be many acquaintances to have a midnight snack. We talked a lot one night, and I felt that he was funny and SMart. He knew what I was going to say before I finished speaking. Moreover, he particularly admired me and felt the same about my husband and I not being together. I gradually felt that He is so kind, and the distance between us has narrowed unknowingly. I am not the kind of traditional woman, the kind of woman who is uncomfortable talking to men. He asked me what I thought about one-night stands and extramarital sex. I told him that I think as long as two people like it and have feelings for it, it is a kind of freedom. I was surprised that I would answer like this. I never thought about how I would face my husband or Wife after it happened. Maybe people are sometimes emotional creatures, especially women. Sometimes they are not controlled by reason and are easily impulsive. I think I was this kind of woman that night. It was a little late at night, and he invited me to sit with him. He also said that he was leaving tomorrow and wanted to chat more. I drank a little bit, but I was very sober. I knew what might happen if I went, but I and I he isI found a lot of fun in this night together. My husband has not been with me for a long time. His gentleness and patience towards me made me find a long-lost warmth. I don’t want to ruin this atmosphere. I just feel that this man It's excellent. At the same time, I also have a long-lost impulse in my heart. I really want someone to hold me until dawn. Maybe it was the inner turmoil, maybe it was the stimulation of alcohol, so I went with him... After taking a shower, he hugged me gently, his hands roamed around my body, his lips kissed mine, and I turned my head , I didn’t want to kiss a man other than my husband. He respected me very much and put me slowly and gently on the bed. His hands gently explored my body, and his warm lips held my little bud. I gently The ground screamed, and I could feel his rapid breathing. His urgent and hot breath pierced my body, making me feel very comfortable. He is very experienced and quickly found my arousal point. As soon as my little bud is stimulated, I will be unable to control it. When he sees my weakness, he will attack my weakness even more fiercely. God's work, he attacked my nipples obsessively, as if he knew that if he took her, he would take me, and I would be disarmed, fully open to him and surrender to him, with his fingers also fully attacking below me. My voice became louder and louder. At first, I was afraid that someone would hear me, and I suppressed myself from shouting too loudly. But I felt that my chest was very tight and my breathing was not SMooth. I had to shout loudly to breathe SMoothly. I screamed loudly, my chest was rubbed by him, and my nipples were sucked by him. Slowly my legs spread wider and wider, and I felt so empty down there. I screamed loudly, forgetting about not being with my husband. When a man thinks about kissing, he takes the initiative to kiss him. He got up, faced my lower body, lay on my body, and stirred my lower body with his tongue. I felt that he was pressing heavily on me, and I couldn't breathe. He patiently kissed my lower body, and I There was a very comfortable feeling. I screamed loudly and felt his hard thing poking at my face. Just as I screamed in despair, his thing suddenly inserted into my mouth. , I closed my eyes, held it in my mouth, sucked it, licked it, completely forgetting myself and losing myself... "Are you comfortable?" he asked me, he crawled over and sat up, leaned against the head of the bed, and called me I was a little embarrassed to help him blow the whistle, but he said, "It's okay. Look how comfortable I made you just now. Now it's your turn to serve me." After that, he leaned against the bed and waited for me. I looked at his tall and tall thing. There was a vein bulging on it, and the veins were visible. They were shiny and stained with some of my saliva. "Look, it's saluting you," he said to me jokingly. "Humph, are you ashamed or not? Your eyes are watering," I also teased him wildly. I picked up his thing, wiped it on the outlet with my hand, and SMeared it on his legs. If you saw it, some water came out. I continued to tease him, and then I took it into my mouth. Inside, bite it gently with your teeth, wrap it with your tongue and lick it gently. Sometimes I sucked it in and sometimes spit it out. He moaned happily and asked me to suck harder. I blew harder, feeling his little Brother getting bigger and bigger in my mouth, getting harder and harder. "You're dripping with water,” I spat it out, laughing at it. "Baby, you dare to laugh at me," he grabbed me and pushed my head against his little Brother. I took it into my mouth again, and it felt like a little liquid flowed into my mouth, a salty, astringent taste. I blew harder and more attentively, gasping from time to time, squinting my eyes, stimulating him. He couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed forward ferociously, pressing me under him and holding my hands. My legs parted and he thrust in roughly. I screamed loudly to express my happiness. I spread my legs as hard as I could and welcomed his violent thrusts again and again. I didn't feel disgusted at all with his roughness, nor did I. I felt no pain, and in the moans, I felt like I was floating in the sea, slowly drifting towards the depths of the sea in the turbulent waves... After I finished, I lay on his chest, a little Regretful, but also a little happy, he gently SMelled my hair, kept playing with my little bud with his fingers, and was tender with me.

I asked him if you would come again in the future. He told me that he would come. I told him that you would make me It hurts. He asked me where it hurt. I was embarrassed to say it, so he lit up a cigarette and said with that evil SMile: "Does it hurt your breasts? I like women like you, a newly married Young Woman. I like your nipples very much. It's a bit big and feels good when pinched. The breasts are not big, but they are still very good. They can be held with just one hand and everything is under control." After saying that, she made a hand to grasp the breasts and then touched my nipples. Put it in your mouth and start sucking it. We did it twice more that night, with the man on top and the woman on top, and the woman on top and the man on the bottom. There was also the position where I was lying on my stomach and he came in from behind, but I didn’t do it the first time. That feeling, the first time I really had an orgasm, the next few times, it was more about him venting, and I passively accepted it, completely losing the passion I had the first time. After finishing it, looking at his satisfied look, I lay on his chest and closed my eyes. I don't know why, but I suddenly thought of my husband. I felt very sorry for him and wanted to cry. When I woke up in the morning, he was still awake. I saw that the time was almost 8 o'clock, so I woke him up quickly. When he saw my body, he wanted it again, pressed on me and kissed me... It wasn't until 9 o'clock that we got out of bed. , I took him to the Train station and watched him go Home. When the Train left, he was very reluctant to let me go, and I was a little reluctant to let him go, but I also felt that I wanted him to leave quickly. Watching him go away, I was Think: What does this man mean to me? He got my body, what about me? What did I get?